how it go/free izzy Lyrics

Oh my God, stop the music

Ayy, I want that fun to get dead

Lil nigga talkin', I feel him with lead

If he can't do it right, then I'll do it instead

It's me and my bitches, you keepin' a head

Ayy, it was me and my bitches, you do it

I said suck my dick, go get paid

I'ma put a opp on the chair, do a nigga like Joe

Can't kick it with niggas, these niggas be hoes

I got me a Glock, I'ma stack on my bros

I'm stuntin' for life, this shit how it goes

OG, got me high like so

Get back door, I bet nobody knows

Old bitch, all the fuckers, he miss me

112, bitch, we screamin' free NC

112, bitch, we screamin' free pay

This on her neck, this shit outta case

Get soap, I'm goin' insane

Put up our plug, and he lookin' like a A

And the Glock can't get niggas, John Lucane

All fuckin' bitches, I ain't knowin' that

I had to switch up, bitch, I'm goin' for fame

I ain't got friends, cause these niggas be lame

I had to switch up

Glock on me, put that bitch up

Get a nigga off my dick, huh

Many niggas got me sick, uh

I had to switch up, all niggas a hoes

Man, I gotta focus

Get in corners, give me motherfuckin' tokens

You a lovin' and chokin'

Rob a nigga, leave a fun nigga broke

And the kid ain't got time, motherfuckin' soakin' wet

He won't smoke, it's a bet

Give me the kitty, bitch, I am a vet

I was in class, she gave me that night

I am that young nigga, can I bet

Wear my bustin' all over her jacket

He said he won't war with me, leave him risked

Ayy

Ayy

I want that fun to get dead

Little nigga talkin', I feel him alive

He can't do it right, and I'm doin' the stage

Me and my bitches, you keepin' the head

Ayy

Ayy, with me and my bitches, you keepin' the head

Okay

I'ma put a, I'll put a chair through a nigga like Joe

Can't kick it with niggas, these niggas be hoes

I got me a Glock, I'ma stack on my bros

I'm learnin' for life, this shit how it goes

OG, got me high like toe

Get back door, I bet nobody knows

Ayy, old bitch, all the fucks, bitch, he miss me

But, but, bitch, we screamin' free enzyme

But, but, bitch, we screamin' free pain

This on a neck, this shit not a case

I'ma get sober, I'm goin' insane

Turn up all plug, and he lookin' like Hank

And the clock kickin', nigga, chill like Luke Cain

I had to switch up, bitch, I'm goin' for fame

I ain't got friends, cause these niggas be lame

She can't un-suck or fuck my dick

Tell her I said suck my dick

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